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The room was beginning to spin and I felt weak in my knees but I could still feel my Master’s hands cupping my breasts and feel His breath on my neck. His clothing brushing across my bare flesh sent strange sensations throughout my body. I was so lost in the scene and so very lost in Him. I felt His hands run down the length of my arms and one encircle my throat as He lifted my chin and kissed me His leg pressed between mine as His knee pressed against my pussy. “I am proud of you.” The tears began to flow and my emotions flare. “you are beautiful do you know that?” I began to feel the sting across my body and the air cooling me almost too quickly. “Thank You, Master.” His arm held me securely around the waist and He unbuckled my restraints and my arms fell. I would do anything for Him and take as much as I can just to make Him happy this was one of those times, hearing Him say He is proud of me makes it all worthwhile. The scene had been long and intense as ours often were we just seemed to click and have an intensity between us that was powerful and intruiging to those who actually watched us during a rare public scene like this one. Life seemed good these days and a calmness had taken me leaving me wondering why I thought the world was coming to an end a few months before. He really helped change my life and form me into a person I could accept and be happy with for the most part. Serving Him has been my joy. Once everyone left we sat quietly together on the couch and watched television with the volume off as we often did I enjoyed the quiet alone time that we have together. He seemed unusually quiet and off in some other place. "Master?” He sat looking silently ahead. “Master?” He looked over at me, squeezing me closer, “Yes?” Taking His hand and kissing it I asked Him, “Are You okay?” His smile spread across His weary face, “Yes girl, I am fine. Tired I guess. Go get ready for bed and I will be in shortly.” I kissed Him again, “Yes, Sir.” I washed my face and brushed my teeth and put lotion on my body after cleaning up, brushed my hair and went to the bedroom kneeling beside the bed waiting for Master to come in. I would often have to wait in this manner for His instructions. At times He would have me sleep in the extra room if He needed time alone or He would have me sleep on the mat beside His bed, I was not always allowed the privilege of sleeping with Him in His bed. I was hoping He would not be too long I was naked and feeling the night chill. I saw the lights go out in the front part of the house and could hear Him make His way down the hall. “Beautiful” He said when coming into His room and seeing me waiting for Him. “Stand”. Slowly I stood holding my head high an my eyes respectfully lowered but glancing up for a moment catching His eye and seeing His smile. “Tonight girl you will retire in the extra room now go get your cuffs for me.” I walked toward the door, “Yes, Master” I opened the top drawer of the dresser and retrieved the leather cuffs He secured around my wrists at night. I loved it when He would put them on me I felt secure and loved and I do believe I slept better. Turning to face Him I held my hands out and He took the cuffs from me. I lowered to my knees and presented myself to Him holding my arms out to Him. “Good girl. The cuffs were secured, “stand” I stood then hugged Him and kissed Him gently and left the room leaving Him to Himself. I did not like it when Master would make me sleep in the extra room but it wasn’t for me to question He always allowed me to sleep with Him on nights we would scene it just fell into aftercare and deepened the bond between us this was the first time He asked me to sleep away from Him. I turned the covers down and got into bed. My mind was racing and I did not feel sleepy any longer and could not stop myself from thinking. It was going to be a very long night. When I awoke I could hear the stereo playing in the other room and could smell bacon cooking. I grabbed my robe and left it open in the front the way He liked it and greeted Him. I held my arms out to Him to remove the cuffs from my wrists as I did each morning and was surprised when He said, “I will leave them on for a while girl.” I lowered my arms, “Yes, Master.” He still seemed withdrawn and quiet and I was not sure what was going on, I was sure I had not done anything to upset Him, that is something He always let me know right away. “Shower girl then come to Me and serve Me the food, oh, I want You to serve me as you would have had you slept with me.” Kissing Him on the cheek I smiled, “Yes Sir.” I was very confused but happy. On the nights I would sleep with Master He would always require me to wake Him to the feel of His cock in my mouth. This would be a little different. I cleaned my body stepped from the shower and dried off. After my hair was combed out and my body scented the way He likes I went into the living room to find Him sitting on the couch. I smiled as I walked past Him and went into the kitchen and carefully placed the food on the tray for Him and carried it into the living room setting it down on the coffee table. I opened His robe and kissed His chest and left a trail of kisses down His chest, across His belly and to His inner thigh. Positioning myself between His knees I knelt on the floor and without my hands took His cock into my mouth. Worshiping His cock was something I loved to do. I love the taste of Him. I love the feel of His smooth skin against my tongue and the scent of Him. I always looked at it as making love to His cock, not sucking it. The toying the teasing, the building of sensation and arousal seemed to please Him very much. I could tell by His sounds that He was nearing His orgasm. Dragging my tongue along the length of Him and circling the head of His cock over and over again quickening then slowing my pace brought Him nearer to the edge. Wrapping my hand around the base of His cock and working my mouth around the head while massaging His balls with my other hand did it, I felt Him put His hands on the back of my head and force me down and I was rewarded with Master’s cum. After licking Him clean I closed His robe and handed Him the tray of food and went to the kitchen to pour His coffee. “Thank you, girl.” He reached and took the coffee from my hand. “May I dress now Master?” He looked over at me, “If you must although I think nude is suitable attire. Yes, go ahead.” Walking down the hallway I asked, “What shall I wear today Master?” If He had plans for the day He would often instruct me on what to wear. “A skirt pet, no panties.” I got the green skirt from my closet and a sweater and put them on and returned to the living room. I cleared the dishes and made sure He needed nothing else. I could not figure out His odd behavior since last night and just tried to go with the flow of things. “Start the car girl and we will go in a few minutes. “Yes Master.” I put on my shoes and grabbed the keys went out pulled the car around and left it running and the heat on and went back in the house. “Where are we going Master?” He never looked over at me, “You will see pet now let’s get going.” I helped Him put His coat on opened the door for Him and we went to the car. “You drive.” I went around to the drivers side and opened the door. “Yes, Sir.” “Do you recall where we went fishing last year?” I thought for a moment and remembered, “Yes Master I remember” a moment of silence, “Good, then go there.” I continued the drive and He was silent. “girl, do you need to cum?” I was taken off guard, “um, no Master, I am fine.” He was looking intentley at me, “I think you do” He reached His hand over and slid it under my skirt and I parted my legs as best I could and still drive. I knew to do this or it would be displeasing to Him. “My girl is wet isn’t she?” I did not even have to check, “Yes Master.” He moved His finger up and down the slot and I could not deny my need. He moved His finger so slowly and was so careful not to enter me and I found myself wanting to push against His finger I needed to feel it inside of me. He never changed the pace and continued just lightly touching me. He reached over with His other hand and pinched my nipple between His fingers leaving me with a sharp pain. “When we get there girl you will cum for me” We had about 20 miles to go yet and I was not sure I could make it that far. I turned off the road and down the lake path to the fishing cabin shut the engine off and sat there. “go to the dock girl and I want you to sit against the rail and wait for Me.” I walked down the long wood dock and sat leaning against one of the posts. It was a while before I saw Him approaching. He had a folding lawn chair in His hand, He walked down the dock stopping a few feet frm me, opening the chair and sitting. “Masturbate.” I could feel my heart flutter and I was slightly shocked at His command. “Master?” He looked at me sternly, “you heard me girl, masturbate and I want you to cum for Me.” I really seened to need His touch but it looked as if He had other plans. “Yes Sir.” I reached down and began touching myself. “Wider girl, open your legs so I can see My pussy.” I turned to face Him more and parted my legs and began rubbing my clit. “Open your eyes girl, do not close them, keep them open and look at Me.” He knew that was very difficult for me. I managed to not see Him though looking at Him it took me a while but I began to get aroused. “Good girl, keep going.” It always takes me so long to cum and this was so awkward. “you do not have to ask Me to cum pet, but you must thank Me when you do.” Putting just the right amount of pressure on my clit and moving my pelvis in a rhythm I neared orgasm. I imagined His touch and how I wanted to please Him. My skirt was up around my hips now and my heels on the wood planks with my knees parted wide. I felt the rush and my entire body began to shudder. “Good girl, now keep going.” I continued touching and the next orgasm came quickly. “Again.” This continued several more times and then He was quiet. “Thank You, Master.” “Clean your fingers girl and come to Me.” I sucked my fingers clean stood and stopped in front of Him. “kneel and present.” I was on my knees in front of Him. “you please me girl and I am happy with you have I been a good Master to you?” I felt my heart nearly stop, His using His words in past tense scared me. “Yes Master, You are a wonderful Master to me.” He stared at me for what seemed like several minutes before He spoke, “Close your eyes girl and position for binding.” I felt Him touch my cheek and then lift my hair. “smell it girl.” I could smell the unmistakable scent of leather at my nose. “what is it girl,” He asked. “leather, Master.” I loved the scent of leather. “Open your eyes girl.” I opened my eyes and He was holding the soft leather collar in front of me, one the collar it was monogramed with His name and the words, “property” and then my slave name. “I am offering you My collar girl do you wish to wear it?” I was stunned it had been a year and I longed for my Master’s collar. “Yes, Master, I want to wear Your collar.” He locked the collar around my neck and put the key into His pocket. Grabbing my hair and pulling my head back He said, “MINE” and I knew I was His. “Stroke My cock girl.” I opened His pants taking Him into my hand and gently stroked Him. Just before He came He stopped me. “Let’s go home girl and do this proper, I shall take you as being mine fully for the first time.” He closed His pants stood holding His hand out to me. We walked back to the car and began the journey home. Along the way I realized that dock was where He took me the first time we went out together, it was there that He fucked me for the first time, it was there that He offered to Master me and now it was there that He collared me. I pulled into the garage opened His door and the door to the house and we stepped inside. “Go to My room girl and wait for Me.” After my clothes were removed and I was kneeling properly waiting for Him He came into the room, “Hello Master.” There was something different about it now and it felt wonderful. “MINE” I loved how it sounded. He ran His finger along the collar around my neck. “Come here girl.” flirt
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